Lyrical Breakdown of Top Floor - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Top Floor" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Top Floor" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Wiz Khalifa employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Wiz Khalifa's narrative.

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Started out slow, slow, Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more Girl now we on the top floor, top floor Holding on tight, you and I go Can you feel it in? Can you feel it in? Feel it? Uh, first class help you in the game like a free throw Fill my bank up with cash my glass with Cliqout, You ain't gotta tell your friends What we talk about or the places we go, we go You're mine for the night, your man tryin' to repo Work nights never sleep so you think she got no job Go to school during the week on a week and we go hard Live so large, let you tear down the mall like it's your card It's no problem, go 'head and sing it girl, this is your song Started out out slow, slow, Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more Girl now we on the top floor, top floor Holding on tight, you and I go Can you feel it in? Can you feel it in? Feel it? Oh nothing you can tell us thinking jealous when we show up (show up) Make you feel like a little girl again, But fuck you like a grown up (grown up) High as you can be it's like the dream you never woke from (woke from) My life's like a movie, get ready for your close up (close up) Pour bottles and toast up, your man in your phone Trying to see what your plans is So what, you still turn up my songs soon as they playing it Know what the sayin' is money talks and you ain't saying shit I'm a call you soon as I land Probably roll some weed ride up on the beach while you tan Party every week and you hardly would speak But now you got my phone taking pictures Laughing smoking chilling yeah Started out out slow, slow, Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more Girl now we on the top floor, top floor Holding on tight, you and I go Can you feel it in? Can you feel it in? Feel it? We don't hear 'em when they talk Probably cause we're in the sky (sky) sky (sky) sky (sky) sky (sky) When we leave we take off and I tell her hold on 'Cause she said she never been this high We don't hear 'em when they talk Probably cause we're in the sky (sky) sky (sky) sky (sky) sky (sky) When we leave we take off and I tell her hold on 'Cause she said she never been this high.